These words are my priest, my lover, my friend and my enemy. These are round words and triangular words.
Outside I can hear loud knocks from inside escaping the street.
Thunder, white, swallow, red. Dreams. shit. callow, slow. smooth. dumb.
Profound Beaks. Blunder robotic, the earth called the buildings.
I loved it. I vowed. The ring pierced itself upon or on my finger, and after a brief darkness my eyes exploded out from behind their lids.
The gods sent spiders to
impostor as my hands which now spun webs around your hips.
Ivan the terrible. I’m being oblivious. cords on the blue blue sea. Then or now she was the victim of a gasp.
I tried to prove to you that the sand would rise and shift one day.
gaging with jealousy. Teeth bright as apples.
Profound, not shock and awe. Drowning or
Let me fuck your shit or something. Why don’t choo know that I wrought my hands out of bewilderment.
I didn’t want this at all and I’m frustrated. Puta bitches.
I’m ready to put a cap in your gangsta ass. So yesterday I studied logic for a couple of hours. Today I go do the same. Tomorrow I do it the same. We don’t have class on
wed. Then when fucking monday comes along I will have learned something. Supposedly. But I will read the rest of the history book too. Then I will read the rest of the plays. Tomorrow we meet for the club. I’m gonna sketch a constitution. That’s easy or fun. Then I’m gonna have a bunch of shit to do; filling out forms. When that happens I have to try and make them do fund raisers. Fund raisers for everyone. I don’t want to work today even though I need the money. I’m not cut out for life in general. I still haven’t done my taxes. What else haven’t I done?
Shit on my leg. So if I get out of work @ 10pm I have an hour to study or so. I have 2 weeks to get ahead in life. Two weeks to get ahead in life.